Austin opens his eyes, not sure how long he's been down. He looks around at the people lying on the ground and blinks, not sure he's seeing all of this correctly.
Shaking his head, he rolls over and starts crawling toward Mr. Bale, the closest unconscious person he can see.
"Hey, Christian? You okay, man?" he asks, trying to get a response out of him.
A car goes sailing over his head, narrowly missing smashing him flat and Austin looks around for the source of the disturbance.
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